There was a lady loved a swine,

a
There was a lady loved a swine,
Honey, quoth she,
Pig-hog wilt thou be mine?
Hoogh, quoth he.

b
I'll build thee a silver sty,
Honey, quoth she,
And in it thou shalt lie.
Hoogh, quoth he.

c
Pinned with a silver pin,
Honey, quoth she,
That thou may go out and in.
Hoogh, quoth he.

d
Wilt thou have me now,
Honey? quoth she.
Speak or my heart will break.
Hoogh, quoth he.